The Falling Maples- Living Unconditionally- Poetry by S.S

And in a world that has lost its splendor, you are a bag full of sparkles from afar, Filling me with the brightest expressions, and I fill the empty pages, With my endless confessions, O f L  O  V  E........... S.S

Loving you, is like being the colors that merge, with the spring hues........ S.S

I can fathom the depth of your loneliness, and that obscure profoundness, Drown if you must, But not in that forsaken lowness, Rather be submerged, in the cryptic deepness, of some hushed urges............ S.S

It is in the spaces 'tween the lines of my palms, That I see your name appear, Only to vanish again, Into an imperceptible expanse........ S.S

Is there such a Love? That dwells beyond the skies, where the clouds veil the lovers, as they share those eloquent smiles, Unimpeded from the profane barriers, An unrivaled love uncovers.... S.S

Intriguing are the ways of Life, Persuasive to accept, Destiny's bickering strife, And just when the mind rests, with a backer's sincerity, This soul flutters, to seek a delightful space, that dwells betwixt dazzling dreams and a grim reality.......... S.S